Purge the evil within.

Begging Lucifer to be thin.

Will this body ever win?

Or will it forever have to sin?

No, no. This can't be right the pounds piling up.

It will soon have to erupt,

Or the pounds will stack quite abrupt.

Forever unable to be quite true;

this body now in ruins.

Pounds able to be gained.

The sins must've end for she is now very round.

Only stopping the acid to raise within for the man still forever true until the end.

Saying that the beauty he seeks is within.

A tear falls from her eye.

Please please don't let him see her cry.